"Little by little my blood is flowing, until one day there won´t be any left.."

miércoles, noviembre 10, 2004

If only you had at least thoght about the consequences... But you didn´t. Not knowing where you were going, who you woul meet, what you would find, you let yourself be instinctively guided. Leaving your past behind, beware you´ll never be able to come back. You´ve lost what you had, you might have as well find something even better. But if you didn´t, don´t give for granted it wouldn´t be tough.
" Will you miss me? I´d like to know..."